"A total of twenty-one people will be destroyed!"

Xuanyuan coldly reported the results of this encounter.

Xuanyuan in Paradise Lost was not a cold-blooded and murderous person. However, after following Zhao Gangliang, especially after fighting with Zhao Gangliang several times, Xuanyuan had already become another personality, and it was this personality that made Xuanyuan become a person that Zhao Gangliang could fully trust.

Sometimes trusting such things is not something you can trust, you still have the ability.

"Walk!"

Zhao Gang-seok continued to run forward without any hesitation with Yuma Asami.

"In the twenty-one people, there are eight masters above S level, and the rest are below S level."

Xuanyuan continued to report while running.

Zhao Gangliang nodded. Although the level of participation in this war is very high, it cannot prevent some people from bringing in cannon fodder, such as low-level warriors. Although these people may not have any great effect, Grandpa Mao also said that it is okay to use them to attract hatred or simply expand their momentum.

Zhao Gangliang didn't know how many people entered the mountains of Tibet in this battle, but according to his estimates, at least a few hundred masters above the S level were entered, and as for those below the S level, there were probably thousands.

There seemed to be a lot of these people, but they were still just a drop in the ocean when they were scattered into the mountains.

Somewhere in the mountains.

A tall and strong man, carrying a giant sword on his shoulder, was slowly walking forward.

The strong man was wearing a set of armor made of black iron, which covered up the important organs of his body, making him look like a warrior in ancient Rome.

Just as the strong man seemed to be walking leisurely, a small team of five people appeared in front of him.

The leader of this small team is Zhao Gangliang's old acquaintance Chu Zhongtian.

The Yan Luo organization to which Chu Zhongtian belongs is considered a relatively awesome organization in the hunter organization. He naturally has no choice but to do this war. However, considering the high level of the war, Chu Zhongtian only brought four subordinates in, one of them was Zhao Gangliang's old acquaintance, Xiao Wu.

"Boss, someone is hostile!" Xiao Wu first discovered the strong man.

Almost at the same time, the strong man also saw Xiao Wu. The strong man suddenly grinned, and then rushed towards Chu Zhongtian without any signs.

"Rock, Monklier!" Chu Zhongtian's face changed and he shouted, "He is a peak SSS-level master, defensive formation, and releases signal flares!"

Several of Chu Zhongtian's companions immediately formed a defensive formation, while Xiao Wu placed a signal flare into the sky.

Because the signal is completely blocked in the mountains, the function of the signal flare appears particularly large at this time.

Of course, signal flares have pros and cons. If you put them on, if you see them from the same camp nearby, you may come to save you, but if you are seen by hostile people, you will be sad.

Monclill was like a huge rock, destroying all the way, and stepped out a flat road with his heels.

"Second position, pay attention!"

Chu Zhongtian shouted loudly.

"yes!"

A man standing on the left side of Chu Zhongtian vigilantly picked up a longbow, aimed it at Monklier and shot a sword.

With a clang, the arrow hit Monklier's armor, leaving only a gray mark. At this time, Monklier had already rushed to the person holding the bow and arrow, and then punched out.

The man was prepared for it. Seeing this unstoppable punch, he immediately made a dodge move and successfully dodged the punch. Just when the man was about to take the opportunity to counterattack, Monklier turned around and punched Chu Zhongtian behind him who was trying to attack him.

Chu Zhongtian did not expect that the man's body could be so flexible. He had to try his best to defend without being able to defend. At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the other side of Chu Zhongtian.

"ah!"_

Chu Zhongtian looked over and saw a short man in black riding on the shoulders of one of his companions. His dagger pierced his companions' neck.

"Shadow, Illidan!" Chu Zhongtian's pupils suddenly contracted, and then shouted, "Xiao Wu, go quickly!"

"Boss!!"

Xiao Wu was anxiously trying to say something, but saw that Illidan jumped up from his companion and ran towards him.

Xiao Wu shouted sweetly, and a dagger appeared in her hand and attacked Yillidan.

"Die."

A strange curve appeared on the corner of Illidan's mouth. Xiao Wu's face was serious, and she was about to teach this person who dared to attack his friend a lesson. At this moment.

"Xiao Wu, be careful!"

Chu Zhongtian's voice sounded, and Xiao Wu turned around and saw that Monklier appeared behind him at some point!

It turned out to be a pincer attack!

Xiao Wu's cold sweat suddenly appeared, and she had no idea what she should do!

"I want to crush you."

Monklier punched Xiao Wu with a heavy punch.

Bang.

A dull sound.

Chu Zhongtian's body flew out in front of Xiao Wu.

At the last moment, Chu Zhongtian blocked Xiao Wu with his body.

"Run quickly!" Chu Zhongtian shouted with all his strength.

Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears, and she gritted her teeth and rushed out toward her side.

A scream came from behind Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu didn't dare to look back, she rushed towards the side like a flying one.

"Heaven on the Tao."

Monklil grabbed Chu Zhongtian, who fell to the ground and was seriously injured.

"One ran away, three died."

Illidan walked to Monclill and said coldly.

"What a pity." Monklier smiled and said, "Let's go."

As he said that, Monklil pulled out a spear from behind and stabbed it directly into Chu Zhongtian's stomach.

Chu Zhongtian vomited a mouthful of blood in pain, his face twitching, and the pain of his belly being penetrated, even a high-level hunter like him could not bear it.

Monklier had no intention of killing Chu Zhongtian immediately. He held the spear on his shoulder, and Chu Zhongtian was strung on the spear, looking like a fish that the fisherman had forked with a fork.

The blood flowed down the gun, dripping onto the ground, leaving a bright red on the ground.

Monclil walked forward, and the blood dripped all the way, and Illidan had long disappeared.

Almost the same scene happened everywhere in the mountains.

In this war, no one will pity anyone, and no one will show mercy to you because of your identity. Maybe you were proud of your ambitions the moment before, but the next moment, you will be different from humans and ghosts.

People are constantly dying, while the living are walking towards the depths of the mountain.

Xiao Wu kept running forward.

Her eyes were filled with tears. She originally planned to be able to increase the might of Yan Luo in this war, but the cruelty of the war directly slapped Xiao Wu several times, which made Xiao Wu understand that in this war, everyone would die, even if he was his boss.

I don’t know how long it took to run, but Xiao Wu saw a group of people appearing in front of her.

Those people were running quickly, and their speed was so fast that Xiao Wu was extremely shocked.

When she saw the badges that belonged to those people, Xiao Wu quickly met them and tried to stop them.

Unexpectedly, the group of people rushed over to the front and saw him.

"Please help me, please!" Xiao Wu rushed to the people and began to beg.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" Zhao Gang asked with his mask off.

"Ah! It's a steel horn! Steel horn, please help the boss quickly, the boss is in danger!!" Xiao Wu pulled Zhao Gang horn's hand and shouted anxiously.

"We don't have that much time to meddle in other people's business!" said Asami Yuma, who was standing next to him. "We have been delaying here for fifteen seconds."

"Xiao Wu, lead the way." Zhao Gang-sung ignored Asami Yuma and directly asked Xiao Wu to lead the way.

Xiao Wu was overjoyed and said, "Come with me!"

"Maybe this is a trap." Asami Yuma frowned, "No one can believe it here, especially such a person who suddenly ran out."

"You guys go first."

Zhao Gang-rye handed over the map to Xuanyuan and said, "I will catch up with you soon."

"good."

Xuanyuan was not a person who likes nonsense. After taking the map, he turned around and rushed towards the other side, but Asami Yuma did not go with him.

"You and Xuanyuan, I will be able to catch up with you in a while." Zhao Gangliang said.

"Our agreement is for you, not for them." Asami Yuma said.

Zhao Gang frowned and didn't say anything more.

The three of them ran forward quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where Chu Zhongtian and Monclill had fought.

Three cooled corpses lay on the ground.
To be continued...